Book One: Chapter 270
Translated by: Hypersheep325 Edited by: Michyrr The young man fell to the ground and angrily climbed up, holding his machete as he rushed at Lang Qing.
The spear in Lang Qing's hand stabbed forward and a sharp beam of light shot towards the young man. The young man dodged to the side and rushed in front of Lang Qing. His blade shone with countless rays of black light as he slashed at Lang Qing with all his might.
Lang Qing sent some of his power into his spear, causing it to give off a white light as he slashed forwards with great power.
Bang!
The saber and spear clashed together, resulting in a massive sound. A massive shockwave spread out like a wild gale.
Lang Qing then vigorously attacked, forcing the young man back five or six steps.
Seeing that Lang Qing had a great advantage and would not lose to the young man, Lang Wu Li and the others let out a sigh of relief and stopped worrying.
The expressions of the people by the young man's side were quite unsightly; they could tell that the young man was not a match for him.
However, the young man was not willing to accept this. He stretched out a hand and gave off a powerful aura, and the black bear that was fighting with the white wolf roared and knocked the white wolf away. It quickly ran towards the young man and entered his body.
Boom!
A massive aura exploded out from the young man's body. The young man had fused with his Beast Spirit, causing his power to become even more powerful.
The young man's appearance also went through some changes. Bear fur grew on his body and his hands became like bear claws, making him look even more ferocious.
The white wolf quickly ran over and entered Lang Qing's body. A powerful aura spread out from Lang Qing's body and his body went through changes, growing white wolf ears and a wolf tail.
The Sorcerer Race could fuse with Beast Spirits to obtain even greater power; this was one of the Sorcerer Race's abilities.
Boom!
The young man slashed out with his saber and a massive black saber light turned into a black bear that ferociously leapt at Lang Qing, causing the ground to crack and giving off shocking sounds.
Lang Qing raised the spear in his hand and swung it forward with all his might, creating a white arc of light that struck the pouncing black bear's body. The black bear's body collapsed.
The young man appeared by Lang Qing's side and slashed towards Lang Qing. Lang Qing quickly dodged backwards, dodging this attack. The young man immediately changed his attack, and his saber gave off a black saber energy as it slammed towards Lang Qing like a bear's claw.
Lang Qing immediately used his spear to block in front of him. The saber struck the spear, causing Lang Qing's body to retreat 4-5 steps.
The youth did not even have time to be happy when a white light wolf appeared behind him and bit the youth. Because the youth had fused with the Beast Spirit, his defence had been greatly strengthened, but that white light wolf still bit through his body.
The young man cried out in pain and slashed out with his saber, cutting the white light wolf apart, turning it into many white specks of light that scattered.
However, Lang Qing had already arrived in front of him. He forcefully thrust his spear towards the youth. The spear pierced into the youth's body, causing blood to flow out. The youth panicked and immediately retreated.
Lang Qing planned to continue attacking.
An old man at the side shouted, "Wait, we admit defeat."
Lang Qing looked at the youth in front of him.
The young man's expression was unsightly. He now understood that he was not Lang Qing's match, and if he did not admit defeat, the battle would only end when he died. Otherwise, the effects of the Wu Son duel would not disappear, and the young man did not want to die here.
The youth admitted defeat and said, "I admit defeat!"
Lang Qing lightly laughed, "Don't think that just because you come from a decent Tribe, you're very strong. There are many people more powerful than you."
The youth fell silent and did not say anything. Right now, he could not beat others, so there was nothing to say.
An old man walked over and said, "Wu Son, let's hurry and leave!"
The youth continued to show off to everyone.
Lang Qing's body returned to its original form, and he smiled.
Lang Lulu and the others walked over.
Lang Ye smiled as he said, "I never thought that your strength would improve by so much."
Lang Xia said softly, "Mm, your strength has surprised us, but it's a good thing for our Tribe. You should be able to obtain good results in the Wu Son duel."
Lang Lulu smiled as she said, "I was worried that you wouldn't be able to beat him; arrogant people like you need to be taught a lesson."
Lang Qing smiled as he nodded, feeling quite satisfied with the battle.
Zhao Fu stood there and continued to comprehend his bloodline. He did not care about this battle at all, as he was too weak and did not have any interest in it.
Lang Qing looked at Zhao Fu and felt quite dissatisfied; she had just defeated a Wu Son, so why was Zhao Fu not reacting at all? She called out, "Wu Ling!"
Zhao Fu looked at her and asked, "What's the matter?"
Lang Qing looked at Zhao Fu and did not bother to say anything.
Lang Lulu also felt quite dissatisfied as she said, "You're always like this? It's as if you're not on our side. "
Long Luli also said, "If you want to leave, please leave immediately. We won't protect you."
Lang Qing hurriedly said, "Don't say that. The Wu Son told us to leave together, so don't go against his words."
Lang Qing looked at Zhao Fu and said, "We'll protect you all the way to the Wu Clan's sacred land. If you don't want to communicate with us, we won't force you."
Zhao Fu lightly laughed, "Actually, you don't need to protect me; I can protect myself."
Lang Luli looked at Zhao Fu and said bluntly, "So you're saying that you're very strong? Do you want to spar with me? "
Lang Yueqing said, "Don't be like this, everyone should be more friendly."
Lang Qing also said somewhat angrily, "Lang Luli, don't say such things. We're on the same team now, so you should treat the Wu Spirit like a friend."
Lang Luli was somewhat angry, but he still nodded and did not want to continue arguing with Zhao Fu.
The group left this place and continued forward, arriving at another tribe.
This tribe was very big, and apart from some tents, there were also buildings made of stone. There were also many people, and there was a teleportation array here that could allow long-distance teleportation. This was also the reason why Zhao Fu and the others had come.
Because the aura that Zhao Fu gave off was not the aura of the Wu Clan, and because Zhao Fu wanted to comprehend and fuse with every bloodline in his body, his aura had become very chaotic. Coupled with the fact that Zhao Fu had taken the cloak with him, he looked very suspicious. As such, they were unsurprisingly stopped by the tribe's guards.
A man with a scar on his face said, "Please take out your pass!"
Zhao Fu took out the pass that the White Wolf Tribe's Sorcerer had given him and handed it to the man.
The man took the pass and examined it carefully, then looked at Zhao Fu and said, "Please take off your cloak and let me see what you look like."
Zhao Fu frowned – wasn't it just me who had the Passage Medallion? Why do I need to take off my cloak? "
The man said unhappily, "This is a pass from a small tribe. I think you're a bit suspicious, so quickly take off your cloak to prove your identity. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite."
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